"This kick was for your selfishness and self-interest. You once let down a woman who was very important to you, leaving her to bear endless scars!"
"You should know who I'm talking about, right? I wouldn't pity a guy like you even if you were beaten to death!"
After leaving behind those words, Ye Xingchen suddenly kicked out again.
Grandmaster's face filled with terror as he staggered slightly, then his whole body was sent flying into the tree once more.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he crawled up from the ground, clutched his chest, and looked at Ye Xingchen. "What is your relationship with her? Why are you standing up for her and telling me the truth? Who exactly are you?"
Ye Xingchen merely smiled calmly and did not answer Grandmaster's question.
The reason he had vented Bibi Dong's anger was simply because he could not stand Grandmaster's hypocritical, selfish behavior.
After those two kicks, he immediately felt much better, body and mind alike.
Turning around and glancing at Tang San, whose face was twisted with rage, he quietly walked over.
"And you, trash. You keep trying to compare yourself with me again and again. Do you think you're qualified?"
"Not everyone is born able to stand at the very peak of life, and not everyone can succeed through hard work alone!"
"Tang San, you know perfectly well what kind of person you are. I advise you to behave yourself!"
The moment his words fell, Tang San had yet to react when he let out a muffled groan.
A sharp pain struck his chest, and he was kicked into the wall like a dead dog.
Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, he fell straight to the ground.
After finishing all that, Ye Xingchen dusted off his hands,